I think it was a Tuesday night at the end of January when Nial and I met for the first time. The original plan was to get a coffee or something, but w... ended up just going to his dorm and watching TV. I learned that night that he was a massive fan of all things Disney and he was damn good at cuddling. We are the same height, but I somehow ended up being the little spoon. Not that I was complaining, mind you. He was really good at this, after all. At one point that night I started to wonder how. She whispered, "Let it go. Give me your cum, Paul." It was like she was cooing in my ear. I instantly responded.The first pulse of my maleness was totally dry...nothing came forth. But, the second spasm was a huge glob of my male fluids flying into the air and arcing down the stairs. I couldn't groan but wanted to. That gush was followed by another with my thick, hot cum flying. Then another, another, and another. My sex cream was flying out of my swollen cock. She was milking me dry.Finally,. I heard rustling behind me and felt the dildo bounce against an ass cheek as she did so.“Aaron, please spread your cheeks for Emma.”I sighed as I reached behind me and pulled my cheeks apart.“I heard that sigh, Aaron.” - Oh boy - “Please ask Emma to fuck your ass.”I almost sighed again, but caught myself in time. “Miss Emma, would you fuck my ass?”Emma started to answer but Jess cut her off. I felt a sharp sting as a hand struck my left ass cheek.“Really, Aaron? We don’t even say ‘Please’. ‘I might have to inquire as to where you have strayed a bit more than what is possible here on the street.’ At that the two stopped walking and looked to the imposing brownstone school building that was before them. For seven years the younger woman had been enrolled as a pupil there. The education had been sound, the morality lessons even moreso. That is not to suggest that they had been ideally moral. That distinction was truly in the mind of the beholder. ‘Would you.